" Just like the books say. Mommies eventually lose all control."Two minutes later, he scooted down my body and pushed his cock into my wet cunt.I yell...d. I bucked and pummeled him. He only pummeled my sex in return, smiling with closed eyes. "Fucking you is incredible, Mommy."It occurred to me, at the worst time, that Race hadn't called me "Mommy", in years. It had only re-entered his vocabulary in the last two days. Why was I even thinking that, when my son was raping me and would cum inside. I saw myself rubbing my deep brown eyes and ruffling my short, dark hair. I was bursting for the toilet, but thank goodness that the meeting had nearly finished. It was something about performance related targets, but I didn't really care, I just phased out.But as soon as the meeting was over, I practically ran to the toilets. However, in my work, I'm lucky enough to have unisex toilets, so occassionally if you're fortunate, you can see women leaning over the sinks to fix their make up, giving. He saw me and could not speak a single word and kept looking at me. I was prepared…..I asked in a feminine voice ” haan ji ?? “. He took about 5 seconds to answer “Madam ji, plumber … Sahab ne bulaya tha. Aap kaun? ” . I said that i was Rajni and i was Raju’s sister and called him in.I lead the way into the bedroom walking like a girl and swaying my hips. I knew he was watching my ass and my sexy fully open back but he still didn’t know i was a Raju. I lead him inside the bathroom to the. I then had him draw up Divorce papers, Alienation of Affection papers, and Malpractice papers.An hour later, both the locksmith and the furniture guys were done, and I paid both with my credit card. I called the credit card company and canceled Samantha's cards. I then called the manager of my Bank at home and had him cancel Samantha's debit card. I gave no explanations, but as the primary on our accounts, I felt it necessary. I no longer trusted her.For those who think I was going too far,.